The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

The next day.

Having finished explaining and discussing the situation, which lasted until late at night, and sleeping like mud, I woke up early in the morning in the sunshine of a tough Canaan.

Get in tune, when it's still far from lunch.

Count Zigmund's mansion had one guest. The lady gently moved through the shadow of Camilla's black umbrella, a samurai with strong sunshine, through the gates of the magnificent Count Canaan family.

Catagina Yara Heltling.

The former Countess, who had been sent a messenger by her father, frowned slightly at her father explaining how things were going... and suppressed her temples with her white fingers.

Jigmund is resting his body in the room accompanied by Stannis.

Alexander is holding back in the corner of the room.

"Yeah. Lydia came to my mansion yesterday. I had a terrible shoulder injury... I called a doctor in the West because my therapist's technique didn't work."

"Are you a doctor in the West?

"Recently, I have spoken often with Lord Hayal, a servant of His Highness Fatima. He explained to me about medical care in the West. I was just impressed."

There's me and Father in the room, Alexander as an escort.

In the corner Alexander refrains, and Camilla avoids people approaching outside the room.

One more.

Slimming prime minister, Alfred Yunker, was sitting across the slope from his father as usual.

Katagina was calm when I heard the story.

"... that you treated her?

"Lydia told me. He said he was subjected to unreasonable violence. He wants you to help him heal. I pitied her, didn't I?... Though she didn't tell me what she was after or why"

Katagina saw Alexander.

"She didn't even want to go back to the National Church. Why not?"

……

Alexander glanced at his father. It's like how do we do it?

"... Did she tell you why she was injured, Catagina"

"No. They asked me not to ask."

Father put his hands together, exhaled, and lifted his forehead with his right hand. Maybe Chancellor Yunker and Father...... then Stannis should have been up all night. I am tired.

"I'm glad you're safe, Sister Catagina."

"What do you mean?

Katajina saw your father with a strange look. The blue part of the watery eyes adds depth... just like your father, the appearance of uncomfortable emotions, is it? Father put his hands together in front of his face and lowered his forehead.

"... Yesterday Lydia raided Alfred Yunker here"

"... Huh?

Catagina, who was a clear face, unexpectedly saw Alfrete Yunker a while late with his father at such a rate.

"Lydia said you're the prime minister...? Such an idiot."

Katajina's voice was rubbing upwards, but Father and Chancellor were supreme, serious.

"It's terrible, but I seem to have touched the wrath of the Lydia priest."

"It's Lydia's anger?

"… as the Countess may also know, I have devoted myself, along with the late Count Kaminski, to the peace of Canaan. For the conclusion of that series of peace, I now invite His Highness the Duke and the Duchess to go to Canaan."

"... is that it?

"Cleric Lydia was angry that I was forced to instigate two members of God's clan (the Vazas) to quell the barbarian mood. Heavenly."

Chancellor Yunker suppressed his shoulders with a sinking face.

It was like saying Lydia stabbed me there. But it was a trick.

"By the way, Stannis Saulet saved me."

"... for that matter, you seem to be doing well? Yunker."

Chancellor Yunker said plainly.

"Occasionally, Cleric Alexander, who was in the same place, treated me. Did the Great God acknowledge the correctness of the daily deeds? I was very lucky."

"... that's a good thing. So, why am I so worried about Leshek? The prime minister was attacked... though I know it would have been hard if that were the truth. I am a family of gods where she is. I wouldn't be in danger."

Father signals.

Alexander advanced and thanked him.

"... I must confess something terrible to the Countess."

"Confession"

"Lydia... you thought there was no one else. I told Chancellor Yunker something terrible."

Our gaze gathered plainly without Catagina, but faintly disgusted. Alexander looks terribly heartbroken... Father and Chancellor are acting, but he doesn't know if he's acting or serious.

"... she says she has had the princess of the Vaza clan in the past.... the Count's lady!... Lydia is a madman. She even had hands on the clan of God and the vazas she admired, etc. … such a person spent an evening in Katagina's mansion… it is truly terrible."

Alexander moaned, and Father and Chancellor nodded deeply as if they had shown each other.